Contracted In the Afterlife

You're a psychic anomaly
Always laughing uncontrollably
This constant feeling that you are right where you're supposed to be
Atomic Anatomy
Sentenced to death for blasphemy
Constantly Driving around in his masterpiece

Contracted in the Afterlife
In my dreams I walk with a knife
And the corners not far out of sight
And every night
I'm forced to fight
For my very life

Cause even my dog is my dog in the Afterworld
I don't know where you're going girl

Well I breathe in the fire and out comes the rain
All that I'll ever feel is God's pain
His love and hate
For everything he'll ever make

Cause I'm contracted in the Afterlife
Everywhere I walk around
Carrying a Knife
And very night I'm forced to fight
For my very life

It's what you make
It's what you make
It's what you're made of
It's what you make
It's what you make
It's what you're made of

I breathe in the fire and out comes the rain
I take in storm and out comes
A hurricane



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Ramirez
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